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Changing Minds

I've been thinking about how our minds change regarding certain issues. Well, the issue I'm thinking about is war. Unfortunately, this issue of a war with Iraq (let's not forget that it's a war with Iraq and not only Saddam. If the U.S. wanted to get rid of Saddam, I'm sure they could easily) is turning out to be one of the most important issues in foreign policy in my life thus far. There are lots of reasons that I won't get into, but it's not the point anyway. Since the Bush administration is going to move ahead with war no matter what anyone says, the media's continued insistence on calling it a "potential war" is bordering on ridiculous. But I wanted to say something about changing minds. I was thinking about how, when I was a little younger, I was a big supporter of the military, and G.I. Joe was my Real American Hero. I watched the first Gulf War on CNN at the age of 7 or 8 and then re-enacted the cool bombings and action with my toys. I had pro-Desert Storm shits and wore a yellow ribbon. Even as a teenager, I had all sorts of military paraphernalia and clothing (I still wear combat pants and shorts and jackets simply because they are comfortable and durable). I can't remember specific events, but I'm sure my typical response to foreign affairs during my early teens was "why don't we just bomb them?" But something changed. It wasn't profound, I don't think. I guess I just grew up a little. Sometime during high school, I stopped buying into the glamorization of war and violence. I don't know when it was, and it probably wasn't sudden. But the point is that people change. Even though I went to Catholic schools for 13 years, I've been able to break away from those influences without any problem (though I was ridiculed in 6th grade by my nun teacher and the rest of the class because I believed in evolution...). I suspect most people don't bother to evaluate their beliefs and tend to stick with whatever they were taught at a young age. I won't attempt to explain why that is. It seems to me there are many many grown adults who still hold on to that childish, reflexive "let's bomb them" world view, and I hope there could be some way to change that thought process. Well I think I know one way to change that thought process, but it'll only work if people want to change. So, as long as people continue to succumb to fear of the demon of the day, this self-defeating attitude will remain. Maybe I'll say more later when I remember where I was going with that thought...

Comments

By: Dave on April 10, 2003 at 8:52 a.m.

Haha. I didn't catch that typo earlier. Of course I meant "shirts", not shits.

I can't wait for the huge bowel movement that rids the country of the current administration. It seems as if we're collectively constipated, waiting for the appropriate progressive laxative to come in and flush out the nastiness.
(Am I taking the feces metaphor too far? probably)

Thanks for stopping by.

By: Moon on April 10, 2003 at 6:25 a.m.

I just discovered your site today (shortly after I tripped over GeoURL - hey, neighbor!), and in surfing back through the posts, I came upon the one above, and had to pause and ask myself:

What, exactly, is a "pro-Desert Storm shit"?

Dick Cheney, perhaps?

I'll admit to having experienced a certain loosening feeling in the bowel region while watching the first night's coverage from the Al-Rasheed Hotel, and then imagining the carnage taking place all around it, but I'm pretty sure that that was a decidedly "anti-D.S." reaction on my body's part. :)

Of course, that innocent typo brought to mind all sorts of entertaining thoughts, the vast majority of which are entirely unsuitable as fodder for a post ... but I just can't resist leaving you with one of the milder ones; it's an adaptation of one of my favorite "digs" (one which I've found is used to best effect in a small social gathering of close friends or co-workers, and especially if the "dig-ee" is also present, and has already been the subject of some good-natured needling by the rest):

"People can say whatever they like about Dubya, but no matter what they come up with to knock him, I'll always respond that in my book, he is, and will always be, a Good Shit."

(... delivered deadpan, one-beat pause for effect, then comes the smirk ...)

"And as we all know, there's nothing that feels quite so nice to finally get rid of as a good shit."

(ba-dum)

File that one away for the day after our Fearless Leader loses his re-election bid. ;)

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